In the underworld. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hall is high, and the deep palace is secluded.

The thousand-year-old stone lin is listed, and the heavens are opposite.

There is no color, only monotonous black and white, silent, heavy, and there is no bottom in sight.

Eerie, fearful, dead silence, death, endless.

At this time, the bead curtain is raised, the canopy is lifted, and a young man sits on the throne, with a treasure mirror in front of him, which is simple and deep, and reflects the fighting method in the field.

Dazzling halos of light leap from the mirror, overlapping and overlapping, as if they are about to burst out at any moment.

It can be imagined how fierce and earth-shattering the fighting methods of the two are.

"It's bold. ”

The young man looked young, but in fact he was the Eight Thousand Kings of the Netherworld, his eyes were cold, his body was filled with a ghostly light, and behind him was the Shura Hell, in which thousands of ghosts wailed.

For someone to be presumptuous in the underworld, the Eight Thousand Kings were very dissatisfied.

At this time, I only heard the sound of footsteps, and there was a rustling sound.

Walking in front is a young girl, with a slender face, a red dress covering her body, her muscles reflecting the glow, her jade feet like bamboo shoots, like a fluttering red cloud, and she has her own look.

She carried the palace lantern, decorated with lotus flowers, and thousands of fireworks fell from above, hanging to the ground, deriving a halo, illuminating all around, it was Nie Xiaoqian.

Judge Lu walked behind unhurriedly, with a long figure, an elegant face, embroidered swords and shackles on his robes, and teeth and claws.

"I've seen eight thousand kings. ”

Lu Juan and Nie Xiaoqian stepped forward and saluted, the rules of the Netherworld Mansion were strict, but they were not comparable to the Immortal Dao Xuanmen.

"Get up. ”

The Eight Thousand Kings are very pleasant, of course, this is not because he is good-tempered, but because Judge Lu has a strong upward momentum, which is valued by the Ghost Emperor.

It is said that in this way, a figure like the Eight Thousand Kings can be treated with courtesy.

After taking their seats, the two chatted a few words.

A deep halo of light fell, weaving into strange black shadows on the ground.

The gray flames of the lights danced and crackled.

Lu Juan swayed his sleeves, his voice was calm, and he said, "I happened to be passing by, and when I heard the movement, I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet your legal driver." ”

The Eight Thousand Kings understood what Lu Juan was referring to, snorted, looked at the bright fairy light in the bronze mirror, and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen someone in the Immortal Dao Xuanmen so arrogant, and he actually dared to kill into the underworld, I have to teach him a lesson." ”

The fighting method of the two people in the field was earth-shattering, the aftermath distorted time and space, chaotic like numbness, even Lu Juan couldn't see the face of the person who came, and could only sense the Taiying True Water around his body in the dark, mighty and mighty, and sighed, and said, "Since the Buddha Gate occupies a corner in our underworld, the Xuanmen Immortal Dao is also restless, and there have been no small movements for so many years. ”

"Buddhism is not a good thing. ”

The voice of the Eight Thousand Kings was hateful, and the green intent on his face flashed away, as if he had unforgettable memories, and said, "Our underworld is vast and boundless, and there are hundreds of millions of people, but even if we don't work together, the Netherworld can only rule the central region. Otherwise, how could Buddhism have a chance?"

"The Ghost Emperor has worked hard, and the situation has changed recently. ”

Lu Juan didn't have much to say about such a situation, there are countless realms and countless forces on the yang side, on the other hand, although the underworld on the yin side is a little smaller, but the same forces are staggered and complex, so he had to comfort, "One day, the forces of our underworld can be integrated and complete the unification." ”

"We'll wait until that day. ”

The Eight Thousand Kings were also very confident in the person who was now in charge of the Netherworld, and after he said a few words, he looked at the treasure mirror and said, "It's been a short time since the two of them fought the law, what do you think the result is?"

"Needless to say, the strength of the Dragon King is far above me, and the people who fight with him are equally unfathomable, and this level of fighting is not something I can handle. ”

Lu Juan first said modestly, and then under the question of the Eight Thousand Kings, he still replied, "The two of them should be half a catty and eight taels, but the Dragon King occupies a favorable location, and the will and qi of the underworld will have a suppressive effect on the people who come, and the longer it drags on, the greater the chance of the Dragon King winning." ”

The strength of the Eight Thousand Kings was still above the Dragon King, and he was able to discover the vague qi on Chen Yan's body, smiled, and said, "That's the truth." ”

"It's still too arrogant to come. ”

The eight thousand kings held a sheep's head to whisk the dust, and the green waves were three thousand, warm and moist, and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to plant a big heel this time." ”

Lu Juan's eyes were gloomy, his magic clothes swayed, and he said, "The great power of the Immortal Dao Xuanmen has not always been so unruly and arrogant?"

When the two big men spoke, naturally there was no room for Lu Xiaoqian to interject.

She was outstanding, beautiful and exquisite, just quietly looking at the dazzling and amazing fairy light in the bronze mirror, and her thin eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

For some reason, she always felt an indescribable feeling.

What is it?

At the same time, the people of the Immortal Dao Xuanmen who were alarmed by the movement in the underworld were also paying attention to this fighting method.

The bright moon is like a hook, and it is under the smoke and water.

There are also flowers falling in the wind, and the lotus fragrance is fine.

Zhang Xiaoshan of the Heavenly Abandoned Cave was watching, and the people of the underworld didn't know Chen Yan's origin, but he could recognize it at a glance.

"What a Chen Yan, he actually entered the underworld. ”

Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes turned, his divine consciousness was in the air, and he had already found out why Chen Yan had entered the underworld, and the reason why he fought with the Dragon King was vivid.

Without the deliberate cover-up of people of the same level, it is easy for people of their level to go back to the past.

It's simple, it's effortless.

He Groom also understood, she frowned thin eyebrows, the thoughts in her heart flipped, and wondered, "I don't know what Chen Yan's idea is?"

The characters of the Netherworld didn't know Chen Yan, and they probably thought that he was as arrogant as the leaders of the Xuanmen Immortal Dao in the past, swaggering to kill the Yue Ren King, and daring to break into the underworld and confront the Xulong King.

However, now the forces of Xuanmen Immortal Dao in Xuanyuan Sedum have collected Chen Yan's information in great detail, knowing that he is not an arrogant character, and many times he makes plans and acts.

Those who go out of the way are demons, and Chen Yan must have his own purpose in doing this.

"Maybe Chen Yan wants to use the Netherworld Mansion to establish his authority. ”

Zhang Xiaoshan is a true immortal triple figure, holding an important position in the Heavenly Abandoned Caves, and after a little silence, he gave his own judgment.

For the Immortal Dao Xuanmen, the Netherworld, or the forces of the Netherland, are all good stepping stones.

By striking at their superiors, the people who turned into dragons in the wind and rain did not appear in the past.

This is the political correctness of the Immortal Dao Xuanmen.

"It's just that the risks are not small. ”

He groom nodded, she also knew this road, the wicker on the skirt swayed, the grass was fine, the spring sorrow was like weaving, and she said slowly, "The most important thing now is how to get out of the underworld." ”

"Chen Yan should have his own way. ”

Zhang Xiaoshan saw that the change in Chen Yan's qi was suppressed by the will of the underworld, but he also believed that Chen Yan would have his own means of coping.